Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

The plane suddenly lost control and began to fall rapidly.

The body suddenly floated upwards, as if thrown into the air by an invisible force.

"Ding ding ding."

The alarm was like thunder, lingering in their ears.

Baijiu and Vermouth looked at each other briefly, and instantly understood each other's meaning through their eyes.

She placed her hands on the captain's shoulders and pushed the chassis below with her feet, pulling the seat back.

Baijiu took a big step and went to the driving position. He gripped both ends of the joystick with both hands, pulled it upwards, and clenched his teeth.

His breathing was not disordered at all, and he controlled the altitude and balance of the plane calmly and confidently.

Baijiu frowned, pursed his lips, looked forward with a determined gaze, and a few drops of sweat flowed from his forehead.

Gradually, the plane became stable and I gradually no longer felt the weightlessness.

Baijiu didn't dare to slack off at all, because at this moment he was in control of the lives of all the passengers on the plane.

He kept adjusting the height and balance, scanning the buttons next to him, looking for the "autopilot button."

"Ding."

“You’re looking for the autopilot button.”

Mr. Xinzhuang raised a smile and looked at the liquor intriguingly.

"I didn't expect you could fly a plane." Mr. Xinzhuang coughed lightly and spoke slowly.

"Of course, I will find differences." Baijiu smiled slightly.

"It's okay now, call the doctor quickly."

Xinzhuang waved his hand to the back, indicating.

After saying that, he leaned against the wall, tilted his head slightly, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his eyes, and stroked the ends of his hair. Compared to being cynical, being nonchalant is more suitable for him.

Vermouth tilted her head and realized that the flight attendant had not yet recovered from the thrilling moment.

She stopped wiping her fingers from the sweat from the white wine with a tissue and walked to the microphone alone.

She stood in front of the microphone, paused, rubbed her throat gently with her hands, and opened her red lips.

"Dear passengers, a passenger on board has suddenly fallen ill. If any of you are a doctor, please inform the nearest flight attendant immediately."

She spoke clearly, and her voice was sweet with a hint of calmness and indifference.

After Baijiu confirmed that everything was correct with the plane, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood next to Vermouth waiting for the doctor to arrive.

"It was really dangerous. If it had been any later, the consequences would have been disastrous."

"Indeed, let's see what the doctor says."

Vermouth hugged Baijiu's arm, nodded, and spoke calmly.

A middle-aged man walked through the corridor and came to the cockpit. He bent over and concentrated on feeling the pulse of the captain and co-pilot. His expression was bitter and cold sweat covered his face.

"It seems that this is indeed acute poisoning caused by poison. I will give them first aid immediately. Can you please help me move them to the cabin?"

His voice was slightly trembling, and he took off his glasses and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a cloth.

"Someone inside, come and help lift the captain and the co-pilot." Mr. Xinzhuang pulled open the curtain and shouted inside.

"Let's go, we can relax for now."

Baijiu and the lecherous uncle walked out of the cockpit carrying the captain on their backs.

"How did they get the poison? This is too outrageous."

The man with the ball-head hair was carrying the co-pilot on his back, and his elbow accidentally hit a "button", but he didn't realize it at all, and kept staggering along, muttering to himself.

"I guess I probably got the poison from holding her hand and kissing it."

Baijiu placed the captain safely in his seat and elegantly took up Vermouth's jade-like hand as an example.

"How irresponsible! Why are you kissing my hand when you're not flying the plane properly?!"

"See if I sue him after I land on the ground!!"

The man with the bun rolled up his sleeves angrily and complained helplessly and furiously. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was super handsome.

"Doctor, how are they doing? Can they fly the plane before landing?" Vermouth asked calmly.

"Fortunately, the amount of poison they took this time was very small and would not endanger their lives."

"However, both of them are still unconscious and cannot fly the plane at all."

After hearing this, Baijiu let out a long sigh and gently released Vermouth's fingers which still had some warmth left.

The two of them stared at each other in silence.

Vermouth nodded silently, her eyes revealing tenderness and the same trust as always between them.

Baijiu put his fingers to his nose, exhaled, looked calm, clenched his fists tightly, and walked towards the cab with a determined look.

He pulled open the curtain, and just as he expected, "Mr. Xinzhuang" was wearing headphones and communicating with the airport staff in his clear and magnetic voice.

"Current altitude is 280 feet, speed is knots."

"Fortunately, the automatic control system and landing instructions have been input. I have experience in operating the wings and landing gear, so I know a little bit."

"Just give me instructions on the time."

"The weather above Typhoon Niudeli is currently extremely unstable and all take-off and landing procedures of all aircraft must be suspended."

Mr. Xinzhuang slowly got up from his chair, took off his headphones and hung them around his neck, raised his eyes and looked at Baijiu, raised his thick eyebrows, showed interest, and smiled.

"Since this happened suddenly, I will take the captain's seat. As for the co-pilot, leave it to that handsome guy."

Xinzhuang lowered his eyes, put his hands on his hips, and pointed his finger straight at the wine.

"Because I think your driving skills just now are quite impressive."

Baijiu curled the corners of his lips slightly, smiled against his nose, and said nothing. He sat silently in the passenger seat and listened to him speak.

"But..." The flight attendant was a little hesitant. After all, it concerned the lives of all the passengers on the plane.

"Trust us. Besides, there is no need to drive now. You only need to do some operations when it is in automatic driving and landing."

"We will land at the nearest airport in 15 minutes. Please return to the cabin now."

After Baijiu confirmed that everyone had left, his eyes turned slightly cold and he spoke in a low voice.

"Speak in your normal voice, Kidd."

"Haha, as expected you saw through me." Kidd said playfully.

"Since they are heading to Hakodate, I guess you have disguised the real "Mr. Shinjo" as Kaito Kid."

Baijiu spoke in a leisurely tone, directly exposing Kidd's tactics.

"You're amazing! Your reasoning ability is exactly the same as that of one of my archenemies." Kidd said with a smile.

"However, there is one person who definitely thinks that Kaito Kidd will not stop there, and he has already set off for Hakodate. He is probably chasing after that fake Kidd now."

Kidd said in a non-serious tone.

"You came here for the gem, right? I guess when you kissed her finger, you were trying to tell whether it was real or not."

Baijiu recalled the scene in his mind, reasoning slowly and leisurely.

"That's right, but that's not the gem I want because it's fake. I guess it's just a gimmick in their drama."

"But it's really bad luck. Two bad apples spoil the whole barrel." Kidd said helplessly.

"Compared to this, I am more looking forward to the two "Swan Hearts" you will hand over to me when the time comes." Baijiu said in a playful tone.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, let me help you warm up your relationship."

Baijiu turned his head and looked at Kidd in surprise.

"What's wrong? If I didn't give you some, you two wouldn't have made this much progress today."

Baijiu snorted and smiled faintly.

"But the prerequisite is to ensure that the seven sunflowers are intact."

"Just rest assured that I'll do the job, Kidd." Baijiu patted his chest confidently.

"Zizzizi."

When they heard the voice coming from their earphones, they immediately put away their smiles, switched to serious expressions and listened carefully.

"ABC666, now we are handing over to the Newton Tower. Please change the frequency to 118.35."

"Got it." They said in unison.

"I'm Captain Jerry from the tower. Can you see the MCP, which is the mode control panel?"

"Yes, I saw it." Kidd stared at the control panel below intently, his back straight, in stark contrast to what he had just done.

"Then please press the button on the APP above, and the plane will automatically land on the runway later."

"receive."

"APP...APP." Kidd looked up and down.

"There." Baijiu ordered it for him.

"Thanks. By the way, can you operate the wings and landing gear?"

Baijiu hesitated for a while, thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Of course."

"That's fine. It seems I didn't choose the wrong person."